Harry Potter Scar Costume Novels & Stories

She waved over the nearest shop assistant who was arranging clothes on a rack. “How may I help you?” the girl asked when she came over. Ruby gestured at the clothes on display. “We can’t seem to find what we’re looking for.” “Perhaps I can help then. What exactly do you need?” “Clothes for a costume party,” Ruby explained, “We are going as Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.” The attendant smiled. “Oh, Harry Potter fans, I believe?” “You can say that again."

before the door opened and boy I am not expecting what I witnessed Scar is a girl with pixie cut black hair with brown eyes. She has a nose ring and she have tatoos all over her right arm. I know staring is rude but I can not help it. I did not expect that she will look like this. I smiled so wide I am sure she can see my wisdom tooth and shouted at the same time hug her. *weird side activated* "You are so awesome! Are you Scar? Oh my gosh! Does it hurt when you were inked? Can I have one too?!"

Somehow, deep in her heart, she knew that it would trap her friend. "Ah! Okay then, by the way, do you have something for his burn?" She asked her while holding Harry's hand. "Oh, blimey! Yes, dear. Of course. But let me remind you, the scar will never fade." "Why?" "See this?" She shows them her palm. Opening it, was a scar as clear as the day. It was round and the size of a medallion. Similar to Harry's burnt. "Oh, you've touched one before?" Harry asked, he could feel the dismay in his chest waiting to take over. Perhaps it only wanted to safeguard him, but there wasn't any danger. However, it settled there like a furious ball poking him towards his uncertainty.

I open the attachment. I am at a loss for words at with, I see. It's Amelie passed out being carried by Matt. He has slightly pulled back the collar of her shirt, showing a black and bloody scar where her Mate Mark was. This is what a Scarred One looks like. I am horrified that she had to go through that. I'm pissed Matt is holding her. I shouldn't be, but I am. I stop for a second and re-read his report. I look at the time she completed the ritual, around midnight. Her wolf was harmed in the process, and she was bleeding and injured. It was all the things Rose and Daisy said. I closed the attachment and sat back in my chair.

Rose " So, are you and Harry together for real now? " I asked Sky as we were picking out our costumes for Halloween. " Yes, we're officially a couple, which is great, because he's a nice guy and he treats me well," she assured me, looking through all the available costumes. I took a pink glitter-covered costume off the rack, placing it in front of my body before looking at myself in a mirror that stood some distance away. " I want something with wings, shall we go fairy? " I proposed.

Jasper The scent of gardenias and Scarlet’s expensive perfume was making my head ache. I stood on the dais of the Great Hall, my hand resting on the small of Scarlet’s back. She looked perfect. Her gown was ivory lace, her hair was a masterpiece of coppery red curls, and the mark I’d carved into her neck just days ago was a proud, fresh shiny red scar. This was what I’d wanted. A respected, powerful, dignified woman. A mate who didn't smell of lightning and rain. Not the village freak, the daughter of a condemned and executed witch.

I stopped immediately I was down the stairs, I couldn't believe the scene in front of me, my eyes widened as I continued looking at them. Scarlett Winters... She was standing on one of the couch with a guitar around her waist and she was wearing a long black robe like some sort of sorcerer she had long chains around her neck and some weird make-up on her face... Beside her was Jake.. I am not even surprised to see him I am sure he started all of this.

Scarlet shouted in fear as the guy firmly grab Harry and hurl him against the wall. “Fuck!” Harry cursed, struggling to stand on his feet but he couldn't do so as he felt all the bones in his body practically broken. “Get up, you loser!” The guy growled at Harry in a mockery voice, then glanced at Scarlet lustfully who was standing in the corner trembling in dread. “Your pretty boyfriend is weak, come closer now that I am asking you gently....” the guy told her to come closer but Scarlet was reluctant to heed him. Meanwhile, Harry was groaning weakly on the floor.

he muttered, not even looking at me as he stood up to leave. Typical. I stepped in his path. “I know about the scar.” That got his attention. His eyes flicked to mine, guarded but curious. “What scar?” he asked, but the way his shoulders stiffened told me everything. He knew exactly which one. “The look on your face just told me you know exactly what I’m talking about,” I said. He sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair. “Look, all I know is that scar, it's not just a mark. It’s a lock. Old magic. It’s used to seal something dangerous. I don’t know what but it’s not something you want to mess with.”

The color of the dress was a deep, rich burgundy that perfectly complemented her skin tone. It had a fitted bodice adorned with intricate lace detailing that trailed down the skirt. The dress had a V-neckline and thin straps that showcased her shoulders. "You..you... look beautiful" Marcus stammered "Sheesh sis!!! you look so good" Scar said hyping her sister up "Where are we going? Why did you want me all dressed up?" Cass asked "Nothing much" Marcus said secretly Cass suddenly noticed Scar had disappeared, just as she was about to ask Marcus she saw a sight that left her in shock